[ sorry, pointy-eared man, but in terms of knowing when people are giving her the obvious sign of not wanting to talk, harley either pretends she doesn't realize or literally does not care. her level of fucks to give ran out right around the same time as that big dip in her sanity tank.

and she slips to the edge of her seat, knees falling open as she grips the chair in between them before idly swinging her legs back and forth like a little kid on an amusement park ride. ]

You just get here? Yeah, me too. They were kinda lacking on the bedside manner, don'tcha think? Granted, it's not the worst place I've woken up in, but they could've at least given us back our clothes at the start. My ass was hangin' out of that paper dress thingy for hours.